[Naruto] Can one still die without the Sharingan?

That place is far away from the center of Konoha, even far away from the city. There are some enclaves in the ordinary villages next door. Normally, even streetwalkers are not willing to go there. Only some retired hermits or rich people want to live there. That kind of place.

Shisui was tired from running, and even regretted his decision a little bit. If nothing happened there...it wouldn't matter. Patrols are just like this. If you go out a hundred times, there may be nothing happening ninety-nine times. Any situation, but as long as it can be prevented once, the previous times are all worth it.

This time is the one worth it.

When Shisui approached the target to two hundred meters, he suddenly felt a strange chakra.

Things like chakra vary from person to person, but they are similar. The chakras of the entire Uchiha clan were all on the cold side, until a few years ago, Shizuka Uchiha, who did not have fire attribute chakra, but had chakra as warm as fire. As for this chakra, it can be said to be cold but not cold, and it can be said to be warm but not warm either. If the chakras of Uchiha and Uchiha Shizu were compared with ice and hot springs, then this chakra would be a dead sea.

Close, getting closer. The target did not move. Shisui hid his figure and shuttled through the woods. There were many white stones covered with soil on the ground. He approached step by step, got closer, and then froze on the spot.

This is a large house. The style of the main house is somewhat Western-style. There is a church specifically used for worship next to it. The yard is not big, and there is a small garden and a well. Because it is made of bricks, it can be seen that it has not been inhabited for a long time, but it has not collapsed. However, this is only for the main house. The walls and roof of the seminary have all been torn off. The fractures are fresh. It is estimated that it will take less than two days to complete. Hour.

But this was actually nothing. Shisui's eyes were staring straight at the person sitting on the edge of the well, and he almost forgot to breathe.

"quiet?!"

"Ok?"

Regarding the fact that someone suddenly called my name from behind in the middle of the night, Jing didn't have any strange symptoms. She turned back calmly and then met the familiar person with familiar eyes.

"Ah, Brother Shisui." She greeted with a smile.

The sudden appearance of the person he had been looking for for more than half a month did not go to Shisui's mind. He looked at her without loosening his brows.

Something is wrong.

Jing just lowered her head and smiled. She threw the things in her hands on the ground, raised her hand, and several wooden vines rose from the ground, demolishing the remaining half of the wall of the monastery.

Okay, now he knows how the academy was destroyed. And this kind of wood escape, this familiar feeling...

Zhisui no longer had any doubts. The 1.8 meter tall man actually had tears in his eyes. She was Jing, the sister they had been looking for for half a month, the sister he had been worried about for half a month, and she was back.

At this moment, he couldn't care less about the little oddity. He just wanted to hold the child tightly in his arms, just like they did when they were children.

And he did.

"Where the hell have you been!"

"Worrying you..." Jing patted him on the back, "It was just a coincidence that something happened, so I went to the Dehumid Bone Forest to consolidate it."

It is not known to everyone that the value of a child like Jing who gets lost and comes back by himself in the parents' minds generally changes with a quadratic function. During the search process, the child's value will continue to rise with the parents' ardent concerns, and will eventually reach its peak at the moment of discovery.

Then, there was a cliff-like decline.

The rate of decline is so fast that even circuit breaker stocks cannot catch up.

"You don't know how to deliver a letter home!"

Good times are always short-lived. If there was a rage value mechanism like that in the game in reality, the current Shisui should be enough to rotate a hundred other gods without stopping.

This made him so angry that the kaleidoscope came out.

"Brother, don't worry." Even now, Jing can still laugh, "I won't die."

"I understand my responsibilities and what kind of existence I am to Uchiha. Uchiha has not yet reached the peak, and Itachi is not yet Hokage. I cannot die..."

Shisui was almost confused by this call. He even raised his hand and touched Jing's forehead. Didn't he have a fever?

"You... hurt your head?" Zhisui tried his best to speak tactfully.

"No."

Shisui's eyebrows wrinkled again, and he decided not to dwell on this for the time being. He would take the naughty kid back and interrogate it slowly. However, just after he took the first step back while holding the extremely submissive Jing's hand, the strange texture and sound coming from his feet stopped him in his tracks.

The moonlight was hazy, and a pale light fell on the ground, which was strangely covered with soil and stones. Looking carefully, the stones have different shapes, some are long, some are round, some are sharp, and some are round.

Zhisui suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. He raised his eyes and looked at the road he came from. The ground was full of torn calamus leaves, and the shadows under the leaves were all white...

There are no stones here, they are all bones!

And when she saw Jing just now, the thing she was holding in her hand... Shisui tilted his head and looked in that direction...

Among the messy haystacks, there was a skull.